This Passover we went north. For three days I felt the joy of no direction, of side roads I have not been down, of only glimpses at my watch. Lots of clouds and lots of rain. Snow in the north as we have entered deep into spring. I am just starting to work on images, but these basalt walls struck me not because this photo is so perfect, but because of the geometry of these rocks and the patina of age.
Basalt Walls: Ayit WaterfallBasalt walls next to a waterfall in the Golan. There was just a bit of sunlight that day. I was lucky to find it.
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